Red Lips And Me - Poem by Binod Bastola
Red lips and me!
Mole on the right
Red lips so bright
Oh! Lord the art so highly fiery!
Left no room to lured
Lost in the redness
How could be so real
Which is turning so real for me
I asked my desired
I desired thee
Thee just let my dream of desired
To be in real!
Every breath for thou
I desired to give my breath for
That was my desired
And now real for me
Her red lips with full of sweetness of deadly fist
Waiting for me...
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